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"Gee~" Wu Ya'an Ge raised his arm and caught the falling red wine glass. ≤≤Xiao≤Sayed, Miaoman's delicate body shook, and a phantom escaped from the sharp leg like a phantom.

After stepping on the empty steps under my feet, faint shadows overlapped.

I don’t know when he had already rushed behind Wang Yan, and his eyes were filled with excitement and giggling, “I admit that you have made great progress, but now I want to find the place. Are you a little underestimating your sister?”

Wang Yan flipped around and turned around and pointed it at her, with a calm expression.

Wu Ya'an Ge smiled evilly, and a black metal tail rose high from behind her pretty buttocks, like a scorpion tail, emitting a black light. It floated in the air, twisting back and forth like a cobra's head.

Her image is really beautiful and dangerous, exuding an evil charm that suffocates countless men.

She drank the red wine in one go, threw the cup out, and landed it steadily on the coffee table. The whole process was like flowing water, and the cup was broken without any bumps.

"Swish~"

The scorpion tail attacked like a poisonous snake, and fiercely pierced at Wang Yan. Once she was solid, even with Wang Yan's current strength, it would definitely not be easy.

"How can you know if you don't try?" Wang Yan laughed confidently and took a step forward, and went up with one punch and one foot in a simple and unpretentious manner. Although the practice has not been long, he already has the demeanor of a master in his boxing posture.

For a moment, the two of them fought together. Wu Ya'an Ge's movements were full of ghosts and phantoms. Every time he attacked, he was surprised and deceitful.

Wang Yan's moves are all very tricky and not skillful. Their fists and feet seem simple, but they exude a powerful and domineering force. Just like the guidance of Bo Xiong, if they are strong enough, they don't need too many fancy moves. As long as they compete with a thousand pounds, they can break the tricks with their strength.

The two of them fought back and forth, and they looked very good, but it seemed that no one could do anything to each other. Of course, neither Wuya'ange nor Wang Yan showed their real killer weapon.

However, Wang Yan became more and more excited as he fought, and his strength gradually increased between his fists and feet. Every punch was swung, causing the air to tremble faintly.

Suddenly, Wu Ya'ange blocked Wang Yan's punch and suddenly stepped back seven or eight steps and hit the wall. His face turned pale and he sprayed a mouthful of blood. No, to be precise, he sprayed a mouthful of black and smelly blood.

Wang Yan was shocked and hurriedly stepped forward to support her. He originally thought that he was punching too hard, but when he smelled the blood she squirted with a pungent fishy smell, he immediately realized that she was in a wrong state.

He took a piece of clean cotton to help her wipe the blood from the corner of her mouth, and scolded her with a stern face: "An Ge. Are you injured or poisoned? You obviously have to fight and discuss with me even if you are not in good health?"

"Ahem~ I'm poisoned." Wu Ya'an Ge's pretty face turned pale, and his charming eyes turned pale at him. "I originally thought that even if I was poisoned, it would be fine to bully you. But I didn't expect that you would have made such a rapid progress in just one month. It seems that even if I was in full swing, it would be difficult to win you."

Upon hearing this, Wang Yan glared at her angrily: "You are so restless after being poisoned! Why don't you go to the unit for treatment first? You even came to play here."

"Hehe, haven't I heard the news that you and Nan Lian have sex. I feel jealous and want to destroy it." Even if Wu Ya'an Ge was injured, he was full of witches. He said with a charming look, "Look, my sister is injured. The pure yang energy in your body will definitely help me heal me. It's better to practice it twice."

Double? Double~ Cultivation! Double, you are a soul head. How can you allow double cultivation these days? Holding hands is the limit, and kissing is a big risk.

"Ahem!" Wang Yan's face turned red, and he almost squirted to death with an old blood. He really wanted to throw this witch down from the upper floor. He was a stranger, you are a strange aunt. He carried her up in anger, "Stop talking nonsense, I'll take you to the unit's infirmary for treatment."

The medical room within the National Non-State Administration not only has a complete range of medical facilities, but also has special treatment plans for superpowers.

"Hehe, are you planning to carry me to the unit like this?" Wu Ya'ange suddenly chuckled and glanced down, "Wear this outfit?"

Wang Yan subconsciously looked down and his face suddenly became stiff. It turned out that he had been wearing a nightgown after taking a shower. He just called him, but he was too excited and didn't know when his belt would loosen.

It is conceivable that when the two of them were fighting just now, I didn’t know how much ice cream I ate by Wu Ya’an Ge’s eyes. What’s a pity is that she didn’t remind herself that she was such a terrible strange aunt.

"Squeak ~" The little ferret jumped on Wang Yan's shoulder, rolled his eyes at him, and then made a very agile expression.

It made Wang Yan so angry that he grabbed his neck and threw it out of the terrace. Is this little thing not seen by it? Is it still pretending at this time!?

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Time goes back two hours.

In the infirmary of the East China Branch of the State Council, there was a smell of disinfectant. After some examination and diagnosis, Wu Ya'an Ge was lying on the hospital bed with drops hanging. This was not an ordinary drop. The bottle contained various nutritional agents suitable for superpowers, as well as venom neutralizing agents.

But at this time, Wu Ya'an Ge's face was covered with a trace of thick black air.

Wang Yan and Feng Yuande were both in the ward, listening to a gentle and gentle doctor wearing gold-rimmed glasses.

"The corpse poison in Wuya'an song." The doctor glasses said calmly, "It's just that she has been using demon power to suppress the attack without an attack. In the past, when she was having sex with Wang Yan, the corpse poison in her body lost control and spread quickly to her body. Fortunately, I gave her an injection just now, and with this bottle of salt water, she can basically control the spread of the corpse poison."

"Nothing."

Feng Yuande, who was carrying his hands, breathed a sigh of relief at first. Then he looked stern and scolded angrily, "Are you two children? You know you are poisoned, but you dare to do whatever you want?"

Wang Yan's scalp numb and his heart was weak and he hurriedly said, "Mr. Feng, this is all my fault. It's not easy or heavy."

"Director Feng, this is not Wang Yan's business." Wu Ya'an Ge on the hospital bed struggled slightly, "He didn't know that I was poisoned by the corpse. I was too careless."

"Hmph~ You are all talented superpowers. Only by living well can you better protect the safety of the country and the people." Feng Yuande looked a little bad, and turned around and said to the doctor with a serious expression, "I remember that the corpse poison is not difficult to solve. Why can't you directly remove the corpse poison on Wuya'ange's body?"

"Du Feng, corpse poison is usually a combination of neurotoxins and mycotoxins, and it also has some pathogenic bacteria, and the types are ever-changing. And it will continue to evolve." The doctor of glasses grabbed a silver needle between his fingers, raised his hand, and a silver light flashed, piercing into Wuya'ange's carotid artery.

A wisp of black air spread upward along the silver needle, eroding the silver needle at a speed visible to the naked eye, dyeing it dark.

As soon as he pulled his fingers, the silver needle flew back to his hand, sniffed it gently on the tip of his nose, frowned, "This is a mutant corpse poison, which is very diffuse and aggressive. I need some time to conduct targeted research. What I can do now is to control the spread of her corpse poison as much as possible."

Wang Yan can see from this trick that this eyeglasses doctor seems to be very difficult. It is true that it is true that a doctor who can serve as the attending physician in the National Bureau of Non-Japanese Affairs and specializes in treating various difficult and complicated diseases for superpowers?

It seemed to see Wang Yan's doubts, Feng Yuande introduced: "This is Dr. Gong Xingyu. Not only does he have a family background, he also spent ten years traveling to the Western medical community. He has truly learned from his strengths and weaknesses, combining Chinese and Western. He is known as the saint of medical saint in the super energy world. He attended the World Super Energy World Summit some time ago, so you have never seen him."

"Hello, Dr. Gong." Wang Yan shook hands with him admiration and politely, "I'll ask you for your health in Miss Ange."

"You don't have to be polite, this is Gong's job." Gong Xingyu shook his hands and looked at Wang Yan with a curious look. "Listen to Mr. Feng, Mr. Wang Yan, you not only have a rare pure yang constitution, but also have cultivated pure yang true fire?"

Since it was Mr. Feng who said to him, it can be seen that Mr. Feng trusted Dr. Gong very much. Wang Yan nodded honestly and said, "I don't know if it is a pure yang constitution, but I have indeed cultivated some pure yang true fire."

"Can you give me a drop of your blood? Don't get me wrong. Our Gong family's tracking and research on pure Yang constitution has been around for thousands of years." Dr. Gong said with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, "My father had asked for a drop of blood from Lord Yan Zun back then. Unfortunately, the technology was not yet developed, and many high-tech medical instruments had not been developed yet. We cannot study pure Yang constitution from a higher level of science. And we are of a shallow seniority, so we dare not ask for the blood from Lord Yan Zun..."

Want your own blood again?

Wang Yan restrained his vigilance in his eyes and glanced at Mr. Feng. He still respected the old man very much. Moreover, Uncle Pao also donated a drop of blood back then, so it seems that nothing big happened.

Seeing Mr. Feng nodding, Wang Yan agreed.

Dr. Gong's face was happy, and he used a blood collection needle to take a drop of Wang Yan's blood, and then sealed it up like a treasure. Then he made a request to see the Pure Yang True Fire.

Of course, Wang Yan didn't need to refuse such a small request. With his hand raised, a white flame rushed up from his fingers, and the flames danced in a charming way, increasing the temperature and light in the room a lot.

"Okay, okay! It's true that it's Pure Yang True Fire." Dr. Gong nodded with satisfaction, "If there is Pure Yang True Fire, it's much easier to do. According to the information, Pure Yang True Fire and the Great Light Dou Qi can overcome all evil spirits in the world. But purely in terms of destructive power, Pure Yang True Fire must be above the Great Light Dou Qi."

There was an excitement in his eyes, as if it was a great blessing in life to see the Pure Yang True Fire with your own eyes.

…(To be continued)
Chapter completed!